"How so?"

Matsuda couldn't imagine that all this was completely different from what he thought.

In his plan, the salvo of the dolphin dragons was enough to bombard the opponent's three blue-winged angels. Especially in the case of a sneak attack, it is impossible for the other party to expect it.

But everything he thinks is too idealistic.

The Blue Winged Angel wasn't going to stop because Matsuda was stunned. The death ray is still being released, and every few seconds, hundreds of thousands of zombies are dying.

This kind of massacre made everyone watching the battle a little unbearable.

The movement of the blue-winged angel is teleportation, and the range of movement is so large that you never know where it will appear. By the time you see it, it's the time of the death rays, and there are already countless casualties.

It's not a level of combat at all, and Matsuda, who missed the first blow, has no power to fight back, just waiting to be slaughtered.

What's even more terrifying is that Matsuda has not reacted yet.

From God's point of view, they knew that Lu Chuan's other more than 500 ninth-level zombies were rushing towards this battlefield, and once they arrived, maybe in a few glances, they could destroy all the zombies in Songtian.

It is by no means an exaggeration, but the power in Lu Chuan's hands is too strong.

There are more than 500 ninth-level zombies of eight kinds, which means that Lu Chuan has more than 50 billion eighth-level zombies in his hands. The number of eighth-level zombies in Matsuda's hands is quite a lot, but in the face of the ratio of more than 50 billion, it is really nothing.

The characteristic of the ninth-level zombies is that they attack in the range, once they are launched, they cover dozens of kilometers, which is extremely terrifying.

"Ba, this can't be, absolutely impossible."

Matsuda's eyes almost popped out, and his muscles burst out with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly, but he found that he couldn't do anything.

Unable to capture the location of the blue-winged angel, he can only be beaten passively.

There are hundreds of millions of zombies in the air, and you can't even see the shadow of others, how can you fight?

Endless grievances came to his heart, and Matsuda actually had the urge to cry. Under this kind of despair, he felt powerless, and he knew that his life was approaching, and all these things were mixed together, which made Matsuda's throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

With a wipe of his hand, looking at the crimson on his hand, Matsuda couldn't believe that he would become like this.

Vomited blood, did you vomit blood?

The crimson on his hands made Matsuda collapse. He felt that he was not worth it, so why should he consume the power in his hands? And what about surrender? For example, if you are close, you can impact the ninth-level space, and if you only have a lifespan of ten or twenty years, what if you live for so long, what if you really die?

In my heart, this kind of seed welled up.

In Matsuda's mind, prompts kept appearing, all of which were hints of how many zombies he had lost.

The number of zombies in his hands is constantly decreasing, and the speed is very alarming.

"We can't go on like this, the losses are heavy now, but we still have the strength to fight in the ninth-level space. If you hesitate any longer, there will really be nothing. ”

Flashing through this thought, Matsuda did not hesitate any longer and decisively signaled surrender.

This kind of determination of the island people made him choose to surrender knowing that he could not do it. Instead of desperately, but to preserve the strength in hand.

As long as his strength is still there, that glimmer of opportunity is there.

The moment Matsuda gave the surrender signal, all the zombie movements stopped, including those of the blue-winged angel.

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of something, the other party actually surrendered?

The next moment, Lu Chuan was furious again, this bastard lit the fire, and then patted his ass and said no more playing? If he had surrendered earlier, why would this have happened?

Lu Chuan hasn't killed yet, it's rare to have such an opportunity to kill without fear.

The power of the blue-winged angel released with all his might, Lu Chuan saw it.

Looking at this countdown, Lu Chuan was a little helpless, although he won this game, but Lu Chuan had a feeling that he was still unfinished, the starry sky giant thorn had not yet arrived, and the other party surrendered like this.

"It's okay, save some effort, and you can continue to fight."

As soon as Lu Chuan changed his mind, the anger just now disappeared.

I should be happy, after all, it was only the three blue-winged angels who took each other down.

Now Lu Chuan is curious, how rich will the other party's 30% assets be?

didn't let Lu Chuan wait longer, and with the end of the 30-second countdown, the result of the liquidation also popped up in front of Lu Chuan. When Lu Chuan saw this string of numbers, his mouth couldn't help but open wide.

How many zeros?

Lu Chuan is about to judge ability, in short, there are so many that Lu Chuan doesn't know how to describe it with numbers. Billions of trillions is a lot, right? It's far from describable.

How many trillions, or quadrillions?

"Shhh

Lu Chuan gasped, and then there was ecstasy, a kind of money obtained in this battle will make Lu Chuan not have to worry about having no money to spend, no matter how he squandered it, it is impossible to squander this money.

The top 100 people are really rich.

gave Lu Chuan the feeling that they were bosses, and they were a treasure.

Not only the assets, but their rankings, as long as they defeat them, the competitive points obtained are also extremely rich, and the competitive points obtained by Lu Chuan in this battle have reached 91 million.

"Zhao Qingtan's ranking, when he defeated him, he got 170 million. That is, he is seventeenth? Lu Chuan thought about it, and the difference between each person's points was one million, which seemed to be reasonable.

Of course, these are secondary, and what makes Lu Chuan happy is the next news.

"Ding, if your competitive ranking is raised to ninety-one, you will enjoy the bonus of 100,000 competitive points per hour."

In the prompt, there was a talk of competitive points.

100,000 competitive points per hour, 2.4 million a day, absolutely rich. After playing for a few days, if you accidentally put 10 million competitive points on your account, it will definitely be so cool that it will explode.

Now Lu Chuan finally has this kind of VIP-style power.

There are 2.4 million competitive points in a day, this kind of good thing, Lu Chuan can now be regarded as a good thing. These people have been occupying it before, and they have enjoyed it for so many years.

The battle space disappeared, and Lu Chuan was kicked out.

It's good to have an independent space, no matter how fanatical the outside world is, it can't disturb Lu Chuan's current independent space.

Lu Chuan opened the leaderboard, and really saw that his name had risen to ninety-one, and this opponent who was defeated by himself was arranged by the system to more than five hundred according to his combat performance.

This position is still very high, but in the short term, it will be difficult for Matsuda to rush upward.

Lu Chuan doesn't have to worry about his position, because the ninety-first place is not what Lu Chuan wants at all, his goal is to be the first.

Only the first can set off Lu Chuanlai.

"Keep going."

Lu Chuan sneered, the three blue-winged angels had erupted, but they didn't do their best, they still had the strength to fight. What's more, they shouldn't need to make a move in the next game, just hand it over to other ninth-level zombies.

In the matching space, Lu Chuan issued another command.

One hundred to ninety-one, with the power to match upwards, as long as the command is given, the competitive city will match upwards with one of the ninety to eighty-one.

If you win, you will replace the opponent.

The rules, it's all the same.

"There are no ninth-level zombies in ninety-one, that is, no one can stop me at all?" Lu Chuan discovered this problem, there are really not many ninth-level zombies owned by them, and even if there are, there are only a few ninth-level zombies, and they can't stop Lu Chuan.

Matching, again thirty seconds to complete.

This time, it was an opponent from the eighty-three who was matched, and the opponent in this position should still have strength.

The next thing is to wait, this time the preparation time is also thirty minutes.

In this time, Lu Chuan couldn't do anything, so he could only stay bored in this matching space, waiting for the other party to appear.

"In the second battle, what kind of opponent will you meet?"

Lu Chuan was bored, and his head began to imagine what kind of way the second opponent would use to compete with him? Maybe like Matsuda, there are only level 8 zombies?

Time kept slipping, and when it started, Lu Chuan was still tense in his nerves, because of human inertia, he would think that eighty-three must be more powerful than ninety-one, otherwise why would he be eighty-three?

Counting down to thirty minutes, when it was time to zero, Lu Chuan found that he had entered the configuration space.

There is nothing to configure, Lu Chuan is not arrogant, but unnecessary. You only need to bring all the ninth-level zombies, and it's hard to win.

When the time came, Lu Chuan appeared in the battle space.

And then......

"What?"

Lu Chuan exclaimed, because Lu Chuan didn't even have an idea, his vision was gray, and he entered the countdown to the end. The second opponent was so single that he couldn't believe it, and at the moment of the opening, he chose to surrender, and he didn't even give Lu Chuan time to react.

This made Lu Chuan, who would have had a war, feel unacceptable.

Why doesn't the other party have any backbone, you have to at least confirm your strength before deciding whether to fight or not? This feeling of surrendering at the beginning made Lu Chuan also feel like a dog.

"Hahahaha......"

Lu Chuan smiled proudly, Lu Chuan was depressed, but he was very happy in his heart, this kind of battle that didn't even need to meet or fight was definitely what Lu Chuan was most happy to see.

What does this man say, well, it's too prescient.

Perhaps, the other party knows that it is him, so he is so single.

Knowing that you can't beat it, it's better to lose some money and preserve your strength, which is a wise approach. Like Matsuda, now the horror has repented to the point that his intestines are blue.

Probably the most unpleasant thing is the people watching the game.

They waited for so long, just to see if any warriors stood up and stiffened Lu Chuan head-on, so that they could learn about the ninth-level zombies and understand everything about Lu Chuan.

But in this situation, there are no warriors at all, some are just cowards.

Don't care about anything, the beginning is a lightning surrender, do you still want a little face? This behavior can be called a deserter, and there are no eggs.

"Phew, it's still ranked eighty-three."

How many people complained, God knows how this thing climbed to the position of eighty-three, and stayed for hundreds of years? Seeing the other party's surrender gave them all a feeling that they could also defeat the other and take their place.

Lu Chuan didn't think about it so much, with the continuous sound of prompts, when Lu Chuan saw this series of numbers again, he was no longer excited just now, but flat.

"For every 10 places you advance, you earn 2 times more points per hour, and the reward is 1 million for each place."

Through his own gains, Lu Chuan calculated a small rule for competitive points.